It would be about 6pm before anyone got home leaving Rachel and myself to enjoy the house to ourselves for six whole hours. I looked over at my sister...who was going through her bags however as I looked over at her, she looked back and I could tell by the look in her eyes that we were both thinking the same thing. Empty house and privacy... we could have some fun. Rachel moved over to me and got real up close and personal to me. She then flirted a little before asking if I would be up for a. ...... but I might occasionally allow hold-ups....... and plain black or white knickers. I should also prefer a plain white or cream front buttoned top and an underwired lacy white bra. She should also be wearing black high heeled shoes. She had assured me that this would be no problem! I rang the bell and waited with my pulse racing. The door was opened by a woman in jeans and trainers weraing a sloppy sweater. She smiled at my open mouth and reddening complexion and invited me inside. . I decided to head in the direction of the current in order to discover what adventures lay in store for me.After a short time, I came to an area where the river mingled with the ocean. The water at that point was turbulent, but not excessively so. With a rapid pull of my arms, I began to move across the waves.The kayak rode well and I soon found myself beyond the surf. I was now out on the ocean and riding the swells. The waves would rise and almost obscure the land. Then I would ride up and. The first date went by quickly and I found myselfactually enjoying myself and looking forward to my evening date.It too seemed to pass quickly and I found myself actuallydisappointed at evenings end. It had not occurred to me that the disorientation and nauseathat I had encountered before did not accompany today's eventsas I dosed off to sleep.There was a lot of things going on about me that I was not awareof, as I slept soundly that night. Denise was a professionaltrained in mind manipulation..